When the Earth explodes, tons and tons of junk finds its way into space. The Alientologists gather up anything they can: color crayons, lamps, a bra, and, finally, a working jukebox. But when the music starts and a bevy of tap shoes are brought on board--well use your imagination. I found the utter joy that ensues from these stark, bored scavengers after their discovery to be one of the great delights I've known.
Review of Alientologists
